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Hey yo Loc up Johnny Richter? I still sport the frame, I just changed the big picture Now Im'a sit your ass down right in the row To let you know how we smoke at a Kings Show You know we do it, did it, doin it I at least ten tokes for my day to begin A big sack of the chronic, you know I'm always on it Steady smokin out the glass, got the go and pawn it And get a refund check, I bet you sell your mamma's You keep bouncin like my balls off the walls just You want a piece of I got plus a sack of my pot Think really gonna get it, thought wrong, I think not We pulled up at Four Twenty in the old Rolled up on the homies, what you blazin They said some kush That got from Riverside But I knew they was fakin, the shit got me high
Everything looks the same- but everything feels so differently- and I don't if its just All in my head or if I'm my sanity- My smokin my drinkin is foggin my thinkin that's what They all keep tellin me- and faces-n-places keep erasin and everything feels so strange To me?
Now we out on the road, different every night Different ho's every night, flows every night We stay off Bud Light So the Malt Liquor We drink beer by the can, cup, bottle, or You'll see us onstage straight buzzed as fuck You'll hear us bumpin down block when we're in our trucks That's what's up, damn I another woofer man that's just my luck Well that's your luck, I hope better then that As I tilt down my hat, and off my beer cap Yeah, Loc's kinda doin 80 in the dirt With his bike in the back and a in his lap I don't feel the hurt, it's time I go bizzerk Third buckled, shit didn't even hurt Well you know I seen the footage, and the don't lie Knocked the wind out his chest and blackened his eye
Everything the same- but everything feels so differently- and I don't know if its just All in my head or if I'm losin my My smokin my drinkin is foggin my thinkin that's what They all keep me- and faces-n-places keep changin erasin and everything feels so strange To me?
I'm so strange with the addition of pills Poppin little blue things with no time to kill Eat the mid-sized whites, they'll keep you rollin' till the Take one with a chick, you know night you might be bonin' I'm feelin of dazed and I'm out of control Ya know the big ol fatties are the 3's And the orange ones I got come from overseas You how I do it, wakin up everyday Drinkin beers in my bed, waitin for a lady to And I being on one, two, three, or four Looped, staring at the ceiling my back on the floor Five, six, I rolled out with my I called bitch, she was a lil ass trick Now we not saying it's right, but strange is how we're Just goin through having fun with what we're given
looks the same- but everything feels so differently- and I don't know if its just All in my head or if I'm losin my sanity- My smokin my drinkin is foggin my thinkin what They all keep tellin me- and faces-n-places keep changin erasin and feels so strange To me?